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Yan Heng didn't want to bear it.

After returning to the Princess Mansion, Yan Heng summoned his subordinates to sneak into the Prince's Mansion that night and get rid of Prince Xuan's family.

Speaking of which, the reason why Yan Heng came up with such an idea was still influenced by Wu Ming.

Yan Heng was amazed by the fire that Wu Ming set off in the Guo Mansion. If it hadn't been for the fact that he didn't meet their needs at the time, and he caused some troubles outside the city later, no one would have put that fire on the county guard's mansion. Connect together.

Of course, he doesn't have the skills of Wu Ming, and he can't single-handedly destroy the whole family, but he has capable subordinates and Wu Ming's ingenuity, and he can learn from each other's strengths and make things happen.

This time, not counting Yao Zhong, Yan Heng took a total of fifty guards out.These people are actually composed of ten teams, and when they usually fight with others, they are also in groups of five and cooperate with each other.But while on the road, Yan Heng assigned two bodyguards to serve as bodyguards for He Qianqian, and two of them were missing from one of them.

Yan Heng simply transferred the remaining three members of this army as close guards, and no longer let them defend against the enemy like the other teams. Tonight, he only brought the leader of this army with him, and the remaining two were left for those who could not escape. Yao Zhong, who was jumping around, stayed behind at the Princess Mansion.

That night, Yan Heng didn't wait for Wu Ming to come back when it was midnight, so he thought that Wu Ming might not come back tonight.And he didn't intend to let Wu Ming participate in tonight's affairs, so he didn't waste any more time, called the staff, reorganized the arrangements for tonight, and then took the remaining 46 guards to set off.

Tonight is just an ordinary night. There is a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and you can't see your fingers on the ground.

Residents in Xianyang City had already turned off their lights and gone to sleep. Even the imperial palace would not light oil lamps all night long. Only the night watchmen would walk around several main streets with lanterns to tell the time.

It was easy to avoid the watchmen. There were no more than a dozen watchmen in the whole city, and the night patrol route was always fixed, let alone staying in the same place too much.

After half an hour, Yan Heng led a group of guards to the back street of the Prince's Mansion with ease.

Although Yan Heng has never entered Prince Xuan's mansion, he has a telescope made by Wu Ming in his hand.In the afternoon, Yan Heng had already personally led someone to find a high ground, condescendingly saw the topography of Prince Xuan's mansion clearly and drew a map.

It was based on this map that Yan Heng and others decided to use a servant's yard in the back street of the Prince's Mansion as an invasion point, so as to avoid the night guards and vicious dogs in the mansion.

A deep mansion like Prince Xuan's Mansion naturally has guards who watch the night, but no matter how they patrol, these people will not patrol the backyard where the female relatives live, and will only block the courtyard with high walls and gates to isolate it from the outside world.

The servant's yard chosen by Yan Heng and the others faced the street on one side and the garden on the other. Through the garden was the residence of the royal family members. Although the courtyard wall was as high as two people, there were no men there either.And this kind of courtyard wall can't hinder Yan Heng and others at all. With a vertical movement, a group of people stepped on the stone bricks on the wall to the top, and with a slight vertical movement, the whole group fell silently. ground.

Seeing that there was no one around, and there was no dog barking around, Yan Heng and the others knew that there were no dogs in the yard, and the rest of the people quickly followed in without delay.

Yan Heng didn't have the will to stay behind, so he ordered people to spray smoke into several rooms in the courtyard to make the people in the houses fall asleep completely, and then left a group of five people to stay here, and the rest continued to explore the inner courtyard .

Speaking of which, this misty smoke was made from the box of medicine given by the merchant ghost.

After getting the box of medicine, Yan Heng divided some of each bottle of medicine inside and handed it over to the medical officer in the mansion for research.Although the time was limited, they still cracked a few of them by means of observation, smell, taste, and experimentation. Although none of them could match the water-like liquid of Shang Gui, the effect was not satisfactory.

The mist used at the moment is one of them.

For the abilities of Shang Gui and others, Yan Heng can only admire them.He believes that no matter who it is, as long as they get the help of people like them, it is possible for them to achieve Taoism and immortality, let alone aspire to the top of the world.

However, when he asked himself, Yan Heng didn't have the confidence to say that Wu Ming would help him unconditionally.

Sometimes, Yan Heng even doubted that if he was really moved by that chair, would Wu Ming just sneer, throw up his sleeves and leave, or help him achieve his wish first, and then send him back at the moment he fulfilled his wish? He beheaded beside the chair.

Even if Wu Ming was reluctant, Shang Gui would probably be more than happy to do it for him.

Yan Heng could feel that Shang Gui didn't like him. Every time he saw him, his eyes were always full of scrutiny. His eyes were very similar to those of a rich man seeing a poor boy, full of contempt and contempt. It was because of his self-cultivation that he did not show more blatantly.

Fortunately, there was only one merchant ghost around Wu Ming.

Yan Heng sighed inaudibly, withdrew his thoughts, and refocused on his eyes.

After an afternoon of observation, Yan Heng had already figured out Chang Le's residence through the movements of the servants in the mansion. After entering the mansion, he went straight to Huanglong and rushed into the courtyard where Chang Le was.

Yan Heng didn't plan to kill them all, but he also wouldn't show mercy.

In the process of advancing, it is inevitable to bump into maids and maids who accidentally hit the blade, Yan Heng didn't let go of any of them, killed them all in seconds, and dragged them to a hidden place to hide.

Whether he did mental calculations or not, and the difference in combat power between the two sides was so great, Yan Heng came to Chang Le with almost no effort, and broke his neck bone with his own hands.

In all fairness, Yan Heng didn't want to get rid of Chang Le so "quickly", but he was instilled in his head by Qin III since he was a child with the argument that "the reason why bad guys die is because they are too long-winded at critical moments". He always subconsciously makes quick decisions, for fear of following in the footsteps of those villains in the story.

It was also from then on that Yan Heng realized that he might not be able to be a good person.

Even though he was still young at that time, Yan Heng already knew that in the palace, good people and good results have nothing to do with each other.

What's more, even in the story, good people can only have a good time at the end.And before the ending, the villain has already enjoyed the bliss of life, even if he will die in the end, it will be worthwhile and worthy of death.

Yan Heng doesn't like the short-lived beauty in exchange for wasting half his life. He would rather turn it around, be a bad person himself, and waste others first.

Good people can only be bullied, but bad people can bully others.

Like now.

If he acts according to the rules of a good man, he can only choose to stop when enough is enough, and then wait for Chang Le to pick quarrels again and again; Chang Le was killed.

While killing Chang Le, the guards who came in with Yan Heng also found Chang Le's mother, Princess Xuan, in the side room.

Yan Heng didn't let the guards do anything, and took the woman's life himself.

This can be regarded as a little experience he learned from Wu Ming.Since there is no difference between doing it yourself and letting others take responsibility for this kind of responsibility, it is better to bear it directly. There is no need to pretend to be someone else, so that the subordinates will mistakenly think that this is forcing them to hand over their names. , A rift arose.

After a stick of incense, Yan Heng and others found Prince Xuan himself in a concubine's courtyard.

Using the same method to quickly and decisively take away Prince Xuan's life, Yan Heng asked his men to set up a fire source in the backyard of Prince Xuan's mansion as planned, preparing to ignite a big fire after they left.

This method of delayed ignition was also learned by Yan Heng from Wu Ming, and the gun used was also made by Wu Ming himself.

Yan Heng has always wondered why Wu Ming, who knows magic, likes to tinker with objects that ordinary people can use.It's the same killing, which can be done by throwing a spell, but he has to spend time and effort making weapons such as firecrackers and grenades.

But this kind of hobby has provided Yan Heng with a lot of convenience. If he didn't have the things Wu Ming gave him, he wouldn't dare to come to Xianyang with only fifty guards.

After arranging the inflammables and guns, Yan Heng was ready to ignite and flash people.

But the moment the guard beside him took out the flint, Yan Heng suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and then realized that a piece of the amulet Wu Ming had sewn on his belt had exploded.

There are warlocks!

Yan Heng was startled, and immediately retreated into the protective circle of guards.

As soon as he moved, the guards also became vigilant, holding their weapons and looking around.

However, these guards did not have any protective jade charms that could resist spells. As soon as Yan Heng retreated behind the guards, several guards on his right fell to the ground one after another as if they had been drugged.

Yan Heng immediately took out the firecracker.

As soon as he held the firecracker, another jade talisman on his waist shattered, also on the right side.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed guard also noticed something, quickly raised his left arm, and shot the sleeve arrow hidden in his sleeve somewhere.

The speed of the Xiujian was extremely fast, making a piercing sound as if piercing through the air, but it hit an invisible wall in an instant, stagnated suddenly, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The Xiujian missed the target, but it also indirectly proved the guard's judgment.

The other guards rushed over there immediately.

Yan Heng didn't move.

He has never really fought against Wu Ming, but the few "hands-on" experiences also let him know clearly that unless the monk wants to die, otherwise, there is no way to really hurt the monk with the ability of ordinary people , and the way monks deal with the enemy is completely different from that of ordinary people, there is no routine to follow.

As Yan Heng expected, the guards who rushed to look for the warlock fell to the ground within a few steps, and even the guards who stayed by his side followed suit.

Another jade talisman on Yan Heng's belt was broken.

This kind of jade talisman is made of the most common scraps of jade. It is small in size and very thin. It is completely two extremes with the Tongming lock carved out of fine jade.Perhaps it was because of the poor manufacture that this kind of jade talisman could only resist one spell at a time, but it couldn't hold Wu Ming to make more, and it was enough to make twenty or thirty pieces in one circle.

When Wu Ming sewed amulets on his belt, Yan Heng wondered why he had to sew so many, and asked casually, and Wu Ming told him, "If you can cast spells twenty times in a row and you can't Cultivator who is close - don't struggle, save some strength to wipe your neck."

At this moment, Yan Heng realized that what Wu Ming said was true.Before all the jade amulets on his belt were shattered, the cultivator who had cast a spell on him stood up and tried to persuade him to surrender with an inscrutable look.

"Pindao has no intention of hurting others, Your Excellency, don't make unnecessary resistance, just follow the poor way obediently."

The monk who appeared was dressed as a Taoist priest, but his appearance was thousands of miles away from that of a fairy. His hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and his whole body was skinny, like a human being.

Yan Heng didn't take this person's "advice" to heart.If this person really had the ability to take him away, he would not show up at this moment and threaten him with words.

"Who are you?" Yan Heng asked calmly.

"Poverty elixir." The Taoist made a salute.